Lord Elrien's eyes never left him. The demon's gaze was heavy, lingering on Yuta's cock as it twitched and released. His smile came slow, cruel, almost fond. "So quick? Do you enjoy my fingers that much, human?"
Yuta's chest heaved as he tried to recover, his muscles trembling, and his brain blank from the force of ecstasy.
Elrien wasn't done with him. The demon smeared the seed with his palm, lifting his hand so Yuta could see the sticky mess.
"You came quite a lot," Elrien drawled. "Looks like your body enjoyed this more than you'd admit."
Yuta's face burned hot. He wanted to hide his face into the silk pillows, but before he could, slick fingers pushed inside his soreness, coating his entrance with his own release.
The sound of it entering was wet and humiliating. Yuta felt his insides unwillingly clenched as Lord Elrien started to stretch the hole to accommodate two of his long fingers.
"It's just a few hours since I took you, why did you become so tight again?"
